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180 The winds of time were fickle. Ebb and flow, almost like an ocean. Unforgiving, their passage gave and took. New life was born, and the old faded. Erick was a creature caught in its flow of his own volition. In order to protect, he gave his essence. Yet when she halted the flow and turned...

180 Everything was chaos. Erick could see enemies falling on the other Starcalled, one of them dead by the hands of Nu- a Player that had lost her agency and been forced into such unspeakable things. He saw the Mother of Machines dropping hellish electricity that crackled and held people down...

"Hey now waitaminute," Erick saw Wendel point at him and make what sounded like an extremely dark and damning accusation. "I didn't do anything near that bad. Sure, I saw some things I didn't mean to see... okay, so there's really no good way to verbally defend myself here, but I wouldn't...

"I'm not even at the end yet in my head. I can literally look into the future if I want to, and I choose not to. This isn't something any one of us is doing alone. This is---" Erick blinked as something stole the last part of his sentiment from his tongue. He saw @Hanno Futaba only it...

Erick sighed. "Team Player, by the way..."

Erick, who up to this point had kept his opinions silent, finally spoke up. "Look, guys, I'm not a fan of the idea of killing anyone," He glanced back at them, still holding his weapon wardingly. "If there's a chance anyone can be saved, no matter how bad the things they've done are, I think...

180 -65 HP (Szofrit's Attack) +00 HP (Mitigation) + 61 HP (Heal) ▪ Location: 7 ▪ Vulnerable from -- ▪ Protected by -- [Deep Wounds 2] Things happened so quickly that he had to thrust his hands out and slow his perception of time to a fraction of normal just to keep pace with them. He was...

"What the hell are you people talking about?" Erick blinked, still half-dazed. Cat-Dad? Recycling? Enough Seigi for everyone? Grief? This was one hell of a time for a midday sitcom scene. "...nevermind, I probably won't get it anyway." Erick looks Nu up and down, now that she's right in...

180 -00 HP (Szofrit's Attack) +15 HP (Mitigation) +15 HP (Heal from @Imoogi ) ▪ Location: Finishing at A3 ▪ Vulnerable from Ultra Counter ▪ Protected by @Yugam * +15 stored (Charge) The truth was bleak. Their situation seemed grim the moment that people started to fumble back into view...

Ash was right. He'd said it with a straight face, and if Jimmy was being honest, he couldn't disagree with the guy in good conscience. Only, there were several factors that made it a little more nuanced than that. "Well, we're already here and there ain't much we can do about that now. Gotta...

"Life doesn't always give you the luxury of planning, and things don't always go according to plan when it does," He assured the other man- he saw a man, heard a man, anyway. "We'll do what humans in our position always do. We'll fight back, and we'll take losses, but we'll survive- and make...

"I dunno what to make of this, but we can't just leave her like that," Erick glanced toward Lady N and back to @Ash Vargold and @Lune . "Not sure what I'll be able to do to help her, but if we can beat the big boss, maybe... maybe she'll snap out of it. Until then, leave her to me. I'll try...

180 -30 HP (Szofrit's Attack) +10 HP (Mitigation) +00 HP (Heal) ▪ Location: Team 7 ▪ Alone Together ▪ Not Vulnerable ▪ Not Protected * +10 stored from Charge Her weapon drove into the darkness beneath them, cracking the foundation with a violent sound that resonated all around them. She...

180 +30 HP (Mitigation) +00 HP (Heal) ▪ Location: ??? ▪ Alone ▪ Vulnerable from XX * +5 stored (Charge passive) He smiled, sadly. The sensation of the dissonance dissolved with the darkness, but it left him with a familiar, foul taste in his mouth. He didn't feel powerful. All the...

A sound like static crackled in the ears of those close enough to see or hear Erick. Tendrils of inky black permeating radiant gold stretched out from his back, ripping him open like vines breaking through a cement foundation. As he clutched his head, he let out a Realm Shaking Shriek No...

180 Stared too long into the Abyss... and it stared back. Protected by Ludmilla Orphys +52 HP from Kyanna Wynne For a moment, the smiling girl looked back at him unassuming. It was the woman he knew as Wendel, and yet, it wasn't. She wasn't speaking in the cryptic fashion that her other "self"...

180 Beholding an unthinkable present Wendel took his hand, and Erick's gaze turned toward the unending sea of enemies that threatened to swallow them whole. Together, he said, come what may. When the God Searing Light fanned out over them and sent the preternatural flames over the Starcalled...

The wounds were deep. He could feel them everywhere, bleeding, festering, throbbing. The Starcalled, the people of Astorea, even the Magia. Though they wore a mask over their true intentions and feelings by no fault of their own, as @Rael and myriad others made plain the truth, it became...

180 Vulnerable The attack on Finweald left him bereft of words. Though he worked together with others and they did their best, hundreds of lives ended before their eyes. He scoured through every possibility laid out before them, but fate had sealed itself around them. Erick had been humbled...

The Inferno continued to rage, in spite of their best efforts. Each building they managed to cover gave rise to two more, and though much of Finweald still stood, the area around them had been devastated. Erick could still hear their cries as the flames stole the breath from their lungs, still...